Since the opening of the King's Palace, two days have passed in the Mountains and Rivers Map. Relatively speaking, except for the first person with ten kings' Qi, it seems to be unremarkable, but everyone who enters it understands that the Mountains and Rivers Map will gradually Shrinking is an experience passed down from our predecessors.
It doubles every day. On the first day, the two of them are thousands of miles apart. Maybe the next day, they are face to face. The entire mountain and river map is changing rapidly, and no one can guarantee that they will successfully enter the King's Palace.
There are so many geniuses in most of Liangzhou. No one knows how many people have entered this mountain and river map, but the final quota is only one hundred.
One hundred and twenty years of foundation have created hundreds of kings. This is the true mission of the Fengwang Palace.
One side is competing for opportunities, the other side is fighting for kingship, and the entire mountain and river map is completely chaotic as the next day comes.
However, there is one exception.
He was dressed in white. Because of his speed, countless geniuses could only look at his back from a distance. However, every time the white shadow appears, it will be accompanied by a fight. No matter what the reason is, he will always appear in the battle at the right time. The location, but every time I look closely, I can only see the back in white clothes.
And this person is Bai Xiaosheng. He has put his words into action. With the jade in his hand, he has gathered nearly 500 geniuses, all of whom are under the age of twenty-five. But Bai Xiaosheng didn't stop and continued.
And behind Bai Xiaosheng, where no one had noticed, a black shadow followed, and even Bai Xiaosheng himself was not aware of it.
On a mountain top, two people stood tall, one black and one white, pointing at the mountains and rivers. Their powerful momentum made people unable to adapt to them for a while. And here is already very close to the center of the mountain and river map.
"Qingzhen, are you sure the person you mentioned will come?"
"I am sure that he is going in this direction, but it may take a few days." Qingzhen stared at the Baiyun Mountains and Rivers. As the second true disciple of Qingyue Sect, he has this qualification.
"Why doesn't Ming Jin come?" Jiang Che asked.
"Senior brother went to another Feng Wang Palace." Qing Zhen said.
"Another place?" Jiang Che's eyes narrowed, staring at Qingzhen, and said: "Your Qingyue Sect has a big plan..." Jiang Che quickly understood. It was rumored that five Qingyue Sect true disciples had gathered here. Disciple, although we have lost troops and generals, we will definitely become stronger with the arrival of Qingzhen.
"Just to survive."
"I'm afraid it's not just about survival..." How could Jiang Che not understand that although Qishan and Qingyue Sect have the same name, Jiang Che knew in his heart that in terms of real strength, Qingyue Sect was much stronger than Qishan, and now Qingyue Sect The only explanation for doing this is that they want to surpass the number one sect.
"Brother Jiang has a keen eye." Qingzhen said, "He has been up there in Lanyan Pavilion for too long..."
"really."
"Brother Jiang, as long as you help me kill this Yang Ning, I will agree to any request you have within my ability." Qing Zhen said, although Qingyue Sect is more dangerous than Qishan, Jiang Che is the senior brother of the entire Qishan. , a body of strength, even if it is himself, it cannot be said that he can completely win it, so Qingzhen will never dare to lack the corresponding respect and reward.
"Easy to say."
The conversation between the two was silent, but can their plan succeed?
…
After Yang Ning got sick with White Lotus, she galloped all the way to five hundred miles away, and then she felt relieved.
After a night passed, staring at the dawn of the morning, Yang Ning knew in his heart that the mountain and river map would double in size, and the next step would probably be an endless battle. Therefore, Yang Ning walked very slowly in order not to consume his spiritual power.
As the dawn came, the mountains and rivers below began to change. The mountains that were originally far away were pulled in infinitely. Yang Ning was surprised and witnessed the whole process.
"Perhaps, this is the real power..." Yang Ning couldn't help but think of the sky when he first entered the Mountain and River Map.
"What are those two white clouds? Are they really people, or powerful beings?"
"Or, what other intentions does this royal palace have?" Yang Ning boldly guessed.
Just as Yang Ning's thoughts were swirling, a person approached quietly.
The morning sun rises, the breeze blows, and another beautiful day begins. Yang Ning bathed in the morning light, feeling the beauty, everything was warm and peaceful.
"No..." Yang Ning suddenly felt a different breath.
"Friends hiding in the dark, come out." Yang Ning didn't even look back.
A figure appeared.
"I didn't expect that after a month, you would become stronger. But this is what makes it interesting."
"Is it you?" Yang Ning had already heard the voice, glanced at the rising sun, and turned around and said, "Xinye."
"It's me." Xinye's face was filled with red light from the morning sun, but it couldn't change the hatred in his heart. It was engraved in his bones. His brother and his ugliness were all the people in front of him...
"You're here..." Yang Ning didn't think the person in front of him could settle the differences with him.
"I want your life." Xinye burst out with powerful momentum.
"Kill yourself?" Yang Ning was slightly startled, because Xinye still had the aura of the seventh level mountain-building realm in his body.
"Yes, if I cut myself off, my foundation will be extremely strong. Just wait for death." Xinye transformed into a white tiger, and the white tiger's silhouette was like a real four-spirited holy beast, roaring, venting the anger of his new ambitions.
"I didn't expect you to be so ruthless. You would kill yourself for the sake of your foundation and to enter the King's Palace. But do you know the consequences of killing yourself?" Yang Ning had to admit in her heart that Xinye was very powerful at this moment.
"Consequences?" Xinye sneered and said, "Are you talking about breaking through the mountain-building realm and entering the mountaineering realm?" The figure of the white tiger has already occupied the top of the mountain, and its powerful aura makes even the light of the morning sun retreat.
"You..." Yang Ning already understood that Xinye did this just to kill himself. As for breaking through the mountaineering realm, I am afraid that he had given up breaking through the mountaineering realm from the moment he beheaded himself.
"Among the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, who has broken through the mountain-building realm and entered the mountaineering realm for thousands of years? The entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya is just a place of exile, especially this royal palace..." At this time, the originally sunny morning suddenly became overcast.
The two of them changed their expressions at the same time.
"What's going on?" Yang Ning was confused.
Crack!
A loud thunder suddenly appeared, heading straight to the top of the mountain occupied by the two of them.
"No, this thunder is...is..." Yang Ning recalled Xinye's words just now, talking about the Fengwang Palace, and talking about how no one has broken through the mountaineering realm for thousands of years. Could it be that...Yang Ning thought of something Terrible things.
"Be careful!" Yang Ning reminded.
But it still couldn't compare with the swift thunder.
boom!
On the top of the entire mountain, the white tiger's shadow was dim, and Xinye's body was struck by thunder, his long hair bursting into flames, and smoke billowing out.
puff……
"You...are you okay..." Yang Ning asked. Although there was hatred between him and Xinye, at this moment, Yang Ning suddenly felt that Xinye could not help himself.
"What on earth...what on earth is going on?" Xinye vomited blood and became even more depressed. What on earth had he done to be treated like this by the sky above his head? Xinye roared, and the white tiger phantom actually raised his eyes to the sky, his eyes , the sharp aura wants to lock the dark clouds.
"Don't be impulsive." Yang Ning hurriedly stopped, and immediately released his mind and said via voice: "I have a bold guess..."
Xinye was surprised, and he heard from his mind. Usually this is done between two acquaintances or people he trusts, but there is a lot of hatred between Yang Ning and him. Isn't he afraid that I will cut off his mind? However, when Yang Ning said he had a bold guess, he still subconsciously asked: "What guess?"
"Don't talk." Yang Ning continued to transmit the message and said: "I suspect that the reason why no one in the sixteen countries of Surabaya can break through the mountaineering realm is because someone did it deliberately."
"What do you mean?" Xinye also started to transmit the message.
"You just talked about the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, as well as breaking through the mountaineering realm. This time, thunder fell from heaven. I guess there must be someone involved. Otherwise, for thousands of years, there would be people who could not break through the mountaineering realm..."
Hearing Yang Ning mention thunder, Xinye immediately understood. The white tiger phantom roared, but he could only watch the dark clouds above his head gradually dissipate.
However, Xinye no longer cares about what the secret is, because the enemy is right in front of him.
Xinye said: "No matter what the secret is, it has nothing to do with me. I cut myself off just to step on your body and enter the King's Palace." Xinye took action.
"The White Tiger—is coming."
The roar of a huge tiger echoed for hundreds of miles around.
Yang Ning smiled bitterly, already understanding in her heart that Xinye could not give up revenge because of a secret.
"I treat you as a man." After Yang Ning said that, he shook the white tiger's shadow away with a sword. The word "Xing" unfolded under his feet, and the sound and shadow of the green shirt flew from the top of the mountain very fast.
"You..." Xinye didn't expect that Yang Ning would avoid fighting, especially the last sentence, what did it mean?
However, at this moment, Yang Ning was thinking about another thing. Why has no one broken through the mountaineering realm for thousands of years? Why did Xinye cause thunder when he said such words? What is the secret in this, and what is the relationship between it and the Prince's Palace?
Yang Ning looked inside his body. In his body, the king's energy was flowing, and he couldn't see anything abnormal.
"Could it be that..." Yang Ning feels that it is impossible, but it is impossible. Isn't it just a matter of course? Yang Ning doesn't know.
However, there is some sympathy for Xinye. If he kills himself, this will undoubtedly destroy his future. If Xinye practices well, in Yang Ning's view, it will not be a problem to break through the mountaineering realm. But with the self-cut, all this will be in vain. .
"Stop..." Xinye roared, but Yang Ning's speed was beyond his reach.
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Nearly an hour has passed since Yang Ning left Xinye. During this period, Yang Ning did not meet anyone else.
"Is there someone in front?" Yang Ning felt a familiar aura, "Senior Brother Qiangrong?"
Yang Ning sped up and soon saw Qiang Rong's figure.
"Give me your kingly energy and I will spare your life." Opposite Qiang Rong was Qiemo from the Qingyue Sect. At this moment, Qiang Rong was at the end of his strength and could die at any time.
"It's Qingyue Sect again..." Yang Ning felt that she was very destined to be with this Qingyue Sect.
"Kill me, and you will get the king's energy." There was blood on the corner of Qiang Rong's mouth, and his pale face was full of unyielding.
"Everyone in Taiyi College will be subjected to inhuman torture. This is also to avenge my two junior brothers." Qiemo held up the Qingyue Dharma Form and was about to include Qiang Rong in it.
"Wait a minute..." Yang Ning walked out.
"It's you!" Qi Mo's eyes suddenly changed, he wanted to tear Yang Ning into pieces. If looks could kill, Yang Ning would probably be torn into pieces at this moment.
It's a pity that Qiemo's eyes are not Tianmu's glazed southern glass eyes.
"It's me, you seem surprised?" Yang Ning helped Qiang Rong up and said, "Recover quickly..." He gave a simple explanation and continued to look at Qiemo.
"Surprised? Not really. It's just a pity that you are ready to die?" Qiemo was very confident in his own strength. Although Yang Ning can kill Qin Yu, it does not mean that he can be killed.
However, out of caution, Qimo still kept one hand, and from his hand, a green moon rose.
"Are you asking for help?" Yang Ning smiled.
